162 An Inexplicable Sense of Familiarity

Although Su Binglan said so, Luo Jin'an still insisted, "We should eat together."

"B-But I already ate," as soon as Su Binglan finished speaking, her stomach growled.

'Ugh!'

Su Binglan felt embarrassed, covered her stomach with her hands, and lowered her head, not daring to look at her husband. "T-That's…"

Luo Jin'an simply repeated himself, "We should eat together."

Su Binglan shook her head and said, "I-I only brought three servings and didn't bring enough spoons and chopsticks."

She had only brought three pairs of chopsticks and three spoons for her husband and two nephews.

"You can eat, Aunt Binglan. I'm not hungry." Su Xuehai was only four years old, but he was very sensible. He handed the eating utensils to his aunt.

Su Xuexuan added, "Yeah, Aunt Binglan. You can eat because I'm not hungry either."